Camello Patagónico
El Cuarteto de Nos
Patagonian Camel
Ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh
Uah-uah-uah-uah-uah-uah
Ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh
Uah-uah-uah-uah-uah-uah
Ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh
Uah-uah-uah-uah-uah-uah
Ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh
Uah-uah-uah-uah-uah-uah
Nuts flying, bricks rolling
Nervous spoons behind a curtain
A scarecrow full of nests
Hears the silence of an old drum
Sugar and salt spider webs
Pianos on fire beneath the sea
Octopuses trying to put out the fire
With dry drops of black dew
And the statue of the bald singer sings (tatara-tara-tara-tara-ra-ra)
And over her mane, empty cages flutter (empty cages)
Something's wrong (ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh
Uah-uah-uah-uah-uah-uah)
Something's wrong (ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh-ueh
Uah-uah-uah-uah-uah-uah)
The thorny necklace
Broken by the two Fridas
The pendulum comes, the pendulum goes
With an eye that someone’s about to cut
Glass ties in a honey sky
A Golem reflected in the Aleph
And only in the library of Babel, Godot keeps waiting
With soft clocks and Honolulu flowers (chu-chururu-churururu-chururururu)
And on a bed, Cronopios and Famas dance
Something's wrong
Something's wrong
The exquisite corpse will drink the new wine
The man with the pipe got his hat switched
A soluble fish and a splashing umbrella
The Andalusian dog is bitten by the bull from Guernica
The lovers finally see each other
They lift the veil and kiss on the belly of King Ubu
From the labyrinth of loneliness
The world today seems like a better place
Something's wrong
Something's wrong (something's wrong)
(Trice!)
(Something's wrong)
(Number nine)
(Trice!)
(Number nine)
Something's wrong
Something's wrong
Something's wrong
Something's wrong
(Wawawawawawawa)
Güoh
Behhh
Güoh
Güoh
